Through the curtain
Into the sky
An eagle's wing
A dove's cry
A woman's sobs
Good men shouldn't have to die.
Through the window
Above the sea
The wind blows
The air is sweet
Seagulls fly
A bad man goes free.
Through the blinds
Over the rails
The air moves fast
A woman wails
Only birds can fly
And the wind leaves no trails.
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Dreaming Fiction
PoésieHere lies a growing collection of poems written for reality, from fiction.
